Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1274
Sheng Yu didn’t notice it at first. It was only when he picked up the other half of the fake skin that he saw the person with wide eyes in the bronze mirror.
He turned around abruptly: “Mo Qi, I…”
“Well…um…is there anything to eat?” Mo Qi’s face looked a little bad. Without waiting for Sheng Yu to finish his explanation, he hurriedly explained again: “I…I drank too much yesterday, I have a headache, and I’m hungry…”
Sheng Yu wanted to say something, but fearing that he would be nervous, he just said “OK”, took off the fake skin, and went out.
Sigh…he shouldn’t be wearing makeup here.
Afraid that Mo Qi would be embarrassed, Sheng Yu stopped outside for a while after getting his breakfast.
When he entered the room again, Mo Qi’s complexion had improved a lot, but he still said nothing. He just picked up the bowl of porridge and poured it into his mouth.
Sheng Yu’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed his wrist: “It’s hot.”
Mo Qi was stunned. He stared at the bony hand for a while, and his ears turned red.
Before long, his eyes became wet and his expression gradually became aggrieved.
He had indeed held Master Yue’s hand before, but he didn’t know who the other person was…
It’s this bad ice face!
He even used Master Yue’s identity to deceive him, and he had to ask the young master for an advance on his salary for the rest of his life!
The more Mo Qi thought about it, the angrier he became, but as a grown man, he couldn’t be so pretentious.
He simply stood up and shook off Sheng Yu’s hand: “Well, I have something to go back first!”
“Mo Qi!” Sheng Yu also became nervous, even more nervous than when he was yelled at by Sheng Linyuan just now.
He wanted to find a way to keep him.
After thinking about the excuse for a while, the first thing he said was: “You haven’t paid for last night’s wine and room yet.”
Mo Qi was completely blown away by this sentence. He took out all the banknotes he had saved, turned around, and threw them at Sheng Yu with a “clatter”.
“Is that enough? I won’t buy you anymore! I’m leaving!”
This money was originally intended to redeem Master Yue. He treated it like a treasure and carried it with him every day. But now… it’s of no use anyway.
No more, no more!
Mo Qi suppressed his emotions and moved forward.
Are you going to leave? But he really likes Master Yue.
But if he didn’t leave, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing for him to stay since that guy didn’t even have the sincerity to apologize?
Perhaps angered by his own concerns, Mo Qi quickened his pace and went to open the door angrily.
But just before he reached the door, someone hugged him directly.
“I don’t need you to buy me.”
Sheng Yu leaned close to his ear and coaxed him softly, “I’ll pay for it, okay?”
“I despise you, don’t!”
Sheng Yu secretly kissed someone’s earlobe: “Then I’ll shamelessly stick to you, okay?”
… …
“Jinjin, you woke up so early?”
In Room No. 1, Si Jin yawned, opened the window, and looked lazy and charming: “There’s a good show to watch, isn’t it more interesting than sleeping?”
Good show?
Sheng Linyuan was tidying up the unused clothes on the shelf. Seeing him move, he quickly covered him with his cloak and said, “Don’t get cold. What’s the show?”
Si Jin lowered his eyes and glanced at the set of rabbit clothes he folded: “Hey – Prime Minister, are you going to wear this for yourself?”
Sheng Linyuan quickly denied: “No.”
“So are you going to wear it for me?”
Sheng Linyuan leaned against him flatteringly: “Husband~”
“It’s no use.” Si Jin pushed him away: “My ears are callused from listening so much last night. But…”
The smile in the corner of the boy’s eyes became more beautiful: “Since the clothes have been accepted, Mr. Prime Minister, why don’t you play a game with me?”
Sheng Linyuan swallowed unconsciously: “What…what game…”
Helpless, just as the question came out of his mouth, he heard someone cursing under the window: “Fuck! Mu Sijin, you bitch! Bitch!”
Nan Yang stood in front of his smashed carriage, stamping his feet in anger.
After reacting for a while, he turned around and happily got into Si Jin’s gorgeous new carriage.
Sheng Linyuan was anxious: “That bastard wants to steal your carriage.”
“Yeah.” Si Jin turned his head, supported his head with one hand and leaned against the window. The corners of his upturned eyes were red, and he showed a little excitement of catching prey in the net.
“Someone is going to attack my carriage soon.”
